Breaking in and entering?
Characters: Xavot ( warrunnerfury ) and Ashelin ( nottheaveragekg )
Where: Deck 11 Room 2466
When: Around 6:30 pm.
Ratings: Let's just start out at PG-13.
The day was beginning to wear on like the rest. He was no closer to having a clue where he was or how to get back home. He could feel hunger building up in him as he looked down at his tool box. He had the equipment to build anything he wanted to, but none of the metal around here was familiar. A three fingered hand reached up and stroked at his chin braid. There had to be something he was overlooking, he just didn't know what.
Several beeps at his side broke him from his thought and he quickly began digging through his bag. With a snort of triumph, he pulled out the wormhole generator and placed it on the floor. Entering the activation code, the machine began to buzz and whine as it focused its energy at the space in the center of the room. The energy formed together and ripped a hole in the space big enough for him to fit through. He picked up the generator and his bag before turning toward the wormhole. With a deep breath, he lunged forward and hurled himself into the open space. It was the same as every other time, but he could not get used to the feeling. He couldn't tell if he was being pulled, pushed, or just falling. The sensation was difficult to describe, but either way it was the land that was always a surprise. This time he saw it coming, but there was not a lot of time to react. Exiting from the wormhole, he rolled to avoid hitting the ground head first. His back hit something that immediately gave way and he hoped the loud cracking noise was not coming from him.
He laid there for a moment to collect his thoughts, groaning at the slight discomfort this trip had delivered. At the moment he was an upside down tangle of armor and couch cushions. He pulled out his communicator and looked at it. "Halfway through the sixth hour, now where am I?" He snorted as he adjusted his goggles and began to righten himself. It looked like he was still on the ship. Seems he failed again.
Where: Deck 11 Room 2466
When: Around 6:30 pm.
Ratings: Let's just start out at PG-13.
The day was beginning to wear on like the rest. He was no closer to having a clue where he was or how to get back home. He could feel hunger building up in him as he looked down at his tool box. He had the equipment to build anything he wanted to, but none of the metal around here was familiar. A three fingered hand reached up and stroked at his chin braid. There had to be something he was overlooking, he just didn't know what.
Several beeps at his side broke him from his thought and he quickly began digging through his bag. With a snort of triumph, he pulled out the wormhole generator and placed it on the floor. Entering the activation code, the machine began to buzz and whine as it focused its energy at the space in the center of the room. The energy formed together and ripped a hole in the space big enough for him to fit through. He picked up the generator and his bag before turning toward the wormhole. With a deep breath, he lunged forward and hurled himself into the open space. It was the same as every other time, but he could not get used to the feeling. He couldn't tell if he was being pulled, pushed, or just falling. The sensation was difficult to describe, but either way it was the land that was always a surprise. This time he saw it coming, but there was not a lot of time to react. Exiting from the wormhole, he rolled to avoid hitting the ground head first. His back hit something that immediately gave way and he hoped the loud cracking noise was not coming from him.
He laid there for a moment to collect his thoughts, groaning at the slight discomfort this trip had delivered. At the moment he was an upside down tangle of armor and couch cushions. He pulled out his communicator and looked at it. "Halfway through the sixth hour, now where am I?" He snorted as he adjusted his goggles and began to righten himself. It looked like he was still on the ship. Seems he failed again.